Bailey shook her head softly, "Hey, it's no biggie." She said, eating her roast beef and cheese sandwich. "I'd do anything for you. Is it true that you "ditched" Jennifer Aniston for me though?" She blushed softly, "She's really pretty."

"Hold up. What do you want?" He said, pulling out a 20 from his pocket. "My treat, of course."

When they got their drinks and food they started to make their way back to the table. "So tomorrows new years, and then we leave to go back to Paris, are you excited?" He said softly.

Bailey shook her head, "I would be too. He was the love of her life and he left her for Angelina slutty Jolie." She shrugged softly. "All because she wouldn't have kids. That I get, but the way he did it was despicable. I would hope that if you wanted something like children.. or just anything big in our relationship. You'd tell me and we'd break up before leaving me for another woman. I mean, That was definitely wrong."

"A little." Erin smiled slightly. "I mean there's always so much to be done there and while I really enjoyed the break, after the second day I was bored outta my mind."

"But I think you need to be over your exes before you think about starting another relationship. It's not a good feeling knowing that if their ex wanted them back, you be dropped without a second thought." He smiled slightly.

They started playing poker face and Bailey started moving to the beat in her swing chair, mouthing the words. When she started singing, it was barely loud enough to hear. "Russian roulette is not the same without a gun and baby when it's love if it's not rough it isn't fun!"

Sam laughed softly, "You're such a stubborn lass, Erin." He grinned, moving to the beat as well as Bailey.